The fourteen-winged Seraph evolves into sixteen wings!

Qin Zheng looked at the growing Seraph, his expression still calm, and there seemed to be a trace of contempt in the calm. He once again pulled out the ancient sword of the king with dirty hands, and in a low voice, he shouted to the world:

"Swing the sword to defeat the floating clouds..."

The next moment, the sky shook.

There are countless souls of ancient chariots coming from the sky!

"All the princes are coming to the west!"

Looking at the scene on the horizon, Ji Yaoguang was amazed.

"You really can't fight him alone!"

Lin Huang spoke in agreement!

However... Lin Huang suddenly thought of a question worth thinking about!

Qin's government is so arrogant.

So how strong must I have been back then?
Chapter completed!